Elaine Thul
Duchess Thul
[member="Aeron Kreelan"]
Elaine was going over her current invoices for the sith, after all she had to keep her books in order. She had also a fake customer to meet later, she was going to buy a set of phrik armour. She had set the her up with a fake account, one used by some sith who died at her hands a few weeks ago. Not that one sith cared they cared about nothing, the sith in question was just an acolyte trying to make a name for himself. He challenged her to duel to take her lands and title, like a fool he did it front her guards, who promptly shot him. She hated the sith, and that hate would probably one day consume her. She wished they behaved like sith of the past, under proper imperial structure, but no only they are interested in is pillaging and destroying everything, that did not bow to them, and destroying it even if it did.
The woman who was coming was her replacement handler, to send intel for since [member="HK-36"] had gone absent due to malfunction or something. She looked at window wondering when her visitor would come, and the view was a reminder to her why the one sith had to die horribly. They had destroyed her world, for the vong of all things. Then the vong had left the sith, leaving her to trying figure out how to pick up the pieces of this world.
Elaine was going over her current invoices for the sith, after all she had to keep her books in order. She had also a fake customer to meet later, she was going to buy a set of phrik armour. She had set the her up with a fake account, one used by some sith who died at her hands a few weeks ago. Not that one sith cared they cared about nothing, the sith in question was just an acolyte trying to make a name for himself. He challenged her to duel to take her lands and title, like a fool he did it front her guards, who promptly shot him. She hated the sith, and that hate would probably one day consume her. She wished they behaved like sith of the past, under proper imperial structure, but no only they are interested in is pillaging and destroying everything, that did not bow to them, and destroying it even if it did.
The woman who was coming was her replacement handler, to send intel for since [member="HK-36"] had gone absent due to malfunction or something. She looked at window wondering when her visitor would come, and the view was a reminder to her why the one sith had to die horribly. They had destroyed her world, for the vong of all things. Then the vong had left the sith, leaving her to trying figure out how to pick up the pieces of this world.